I baked them last week using one of those baking mix. I kinda messed up the shape... It turned out to be flatter and less "puffy" than expected. Yeah, I can cook, but I can't bake. It's a pretty self-explanatory... Just cream puffs filled with fresh strawberries, strawberry sauce and whipped cream. Oh and topped with powder sugar.

A pretty long entry, so here I go:I think it's funny how the brain recalls memories. After listening to a short verse of a song, a scene from the past was recalled. For me it was a scene which was impossible to forget. That evening when we were walking with our friends, you suddenly pressed your lips against the crown of my head and said my hair smelled like peaches. Then you quickly took my hand and the next thing we were both skipping down the slopy sidewalk, while you were singing Frosty the Snowman. It was late September or October I think. It was a little bit strange, but I just can't seem to forget that.

As you may have/have not noticed, my images kind of reflect the way I feel right now.I'm feeling pretty crappy lately, due to school. I'm not gonna go on a rant about it here, but I feel so hopeless sometimes. It's like that feeling of hoplessness when you try so hard, but the end result just doesn't make any difference. It sucks. Sometimes I think, "What's the point?"

Rain on my hopesRain on my soulRain on everything that i knowIt feels so ludicrousThe pursuit of this dreamWe thought we'd be there long ago

The Classic Crime

This was taken in Nuremberg, Germany during my one-week trip. And this is also my first picture after the 365. I was also thinking of doing a mini project... Like some sort of food blog. I don't know, I like food and taking picture of it, so yeah. I'll see how it goes.

He needs no army where he's headed cause he knows That they're just ghosts And they can't hurt him if he can see them, oh And I may go To places I have never been to just to find The deepest desires in my mind

Tried something different for once, worked with layers of old photos again.